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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 606: The Aftertaste

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    Chapter 606 The Aftertaste

    The air around me became thick and thick, making it difficult to breathe, as if I was stuck in a quagmire.

    His eyes flashed clear, he smiled slightly, and glanced around, all eyes were confused and out of focus, as if they were falling into sleep.

    He smiled and shook his head, made a finger gesture with his hands, and exhaled: "Duh!"

    Everyone trembled and opened their eyes wide, looking left and right. Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what they had just done. They seemed to be blank and fell asleep for a long time.

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed loudly: "Haha, Master's Dharma is so powerful!"

    His laughter was clear and clear, and everyone heard it, as if drops of clear spring were falling into their hearts. They became more and more awake, and recalled the scene just now.

    They all looked at Yangcuo Living Buddha with surprise and amazement in their eyes.

    "I didn't expect that he was so capable of subduing others without fighting, and being able to mesmerize his mind by reciting a few verses of scripture and do whatever he wanted. It was really terrifying.

    ??????????????????????? If you encounter it yourself, you have no chance to take action, you will fall down after a few verses, and let him slaughter you, it will be terrible to think about it!

    Yangcuo Living Buddha put down his hands and looked up. His eyes were so deep that he couldn't pull them out once he looked in, as if he was lost in the dark night.

    He said solemnly: "Donor Xiao is indeed worthy of being the best master in the world. He has entered Taoism through martial arts. I admire him!"

    "Master is so complimentary. It's still far from enough." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't know if Master has any other unique skills. You might as well show them a few more."

    Yangcuo Living Buddha shook his head and smiled slightly: "The young monk is resigned to being defeated and has no skills left. The Six Meridian Divine Sword, the Great Nirvana Palm, and the final palm technique of Xiao Daxia are all supreme skills. Although the young monk's big mudra is not inferior,  It¡¯s a pity that they don¡¯t have enough cultivation!¡±

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    Yangcuo Living Buddha shook his head and smiled: "Donor Xiao, you are too polite. We will return to Tubo immediately. Within ten years, we will not be in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty!"

    "Haha, master, why do you do this?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

    Living Buddha Yangcuo smiled and said, "This can be regarded as an explanation to Donor Xiao!"

    "In that case, it would be pretentious for me to refuse any more. Okay, it's a deal!" Xiao Yuesheng happily agreed.

    Everyone around cheered and felt proud.

    Yangcuo Living Buddha's clear eyes swept over the crowd one by one, smiling slightly, without the slightest dejection of a loser, with a calm expression. Even Xiao Yuesheng admired this accomplishment.

    "Almsgiver Xiao has time to come to Tubo to find a young monk. Let's sit down and discuss the Tao!" Yangcuo Living Buddha paid tithe, turned around and drifted away.

    Nineteen lamas stood up, followed him, and disappeared into the apricot grove in a blink of an eye.

    Seeing them disappear, everyone started talking.

    "Xiao Daxia, I'm Taiyuan Wang Yi, please be polite!" A middle-aged man stepped forward, wanting to get closer to Xiao Yuesheng, and shouted loudly.

    Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, made a bow, and said with a smile: "Comrades, I'm going to fight for a while. I'm a little tired, so I can't accompany you. I'm sorry."

    After saying that, he waved his hand and smiled at Xu Zhu: "Third brother, let's go."

    "Yes, second brother." Xu Zhu replied, looking around, they all wanted to rush forward and get close to Xiao Yuesheng, their eyes were eager.

    He looked a little scared. There were so many people coming here. What if there was someone with evil intentions? But it was terrible. The second brother had many enemies, especially the entire Xixia Kingdom. Assassinations were everywhere.

    Seeing Wang Yuyan staring at everyone, Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly pulled her sleeves: "Yuyan, let's go!"

    "Yes." Wang Yuyan nodded lightly, and the three of them drifted away, followed closely by four maids in green clothes. Only the four ministers and the disciples of the Murong family stayed.

    Watching them drift away, no one had the courage to chase them, so they could only watch.

    "Everyone, if you have anything to say, tell me, and I will pass it on for you!" Deng Baichuan stood up, clasping his fists and laughing.

    A middle-aged man asked loudly: "Master Deng, I want to know, what is the relationship between the Murong family head and Mr. Xiao?"

    Deng Baichuan was startled, looked at him, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Qin Daxia. Please forgive me, Qin Daxia, but I can't answer this question. This is the private matter of the head of the family. How can I, a subordinate, discuss it at will?"

    "So, the Murong family leader's sweetheart is Mr. Xiao!" The middle-aged man laughed and nodded: "A talented man and a beautiful woman, what a match made in heaven!"

    "Hehe, hehe" Deng Baichuan just laughed without saying a word.

    Regarding the relationship between Xiao Yuesheng and Wang Yuyan, as a subordinate, heWe all know very well that big things have been decided, and the head of the family will definitely marry into the Xiao Mansion in the future.

    Although they are unwilling to do so, as women, they always have to marry. Moreover, marrying the best master in the world is also an honor and is of great benefit to the Murong family.

    Today, the Murong family is in a state of many disasters. The loss of the young master is like the collapse of a jade pillar. Countless people are watching with eager eyes, ready to swallow up the Murong family.

    But now with the blessing of the best master in the world, no one dares to plunder the tiger beard anymore!

    After today, the Murong family became famous all over the world again!

    Thinking of this, he felt unspeakably excited and laughed even more happily. He chatted and laughed with the heroes in the apricot forest with a loud voice.

    Xiao Yuesheng, Wang Yuyan, and Xu Zhu returned to Taihu Residence.

    Xu Zhu meditated and began to have evening classes. Wang Yuyan went back to the Murong family to handle some affairs. Xiao Yuesheng sat on a small boat and drifted on Taihu Lake.

    Letting the boat drift, he lay on his back and looked at the sky with his eyes. The sunset was like a brocade and the colors were blazing. His eyes gradually became empty and his soul wandered to the sky.

    This time, he benefited a lot from the competition with the ten holy monks of Tubo, especially with the living Buddha Yangcuo. The Mahamudra of Tantric Buddhism contains infinite mysteries.

    It seems to be martial arts, but the way it operates the mind, the aura it emits is bright and vast, and it carries the majesty of Buddhism. It is by no means as simple as non-martial arts.

    The mystery in it is worth recalling.

    In his mind, the situation of the competition was replayed again and again, and every move and every expression of Yangcuo Living Buddha was clearly presented before his eyes.

    He pondered over and over again, recalled carefully, compared with his feelings at the time, and pushed Yangcuo Living Buddha's internal power to run his mind, but it was extremely difficult.

    Yangcuo Living Buddha is worthy of being a Living Buddha. His practice is so profound that his eyes cannot see through it.

    If an ordinary person can use his heavenly eye, he can see through the opponent's internal energy meridians and internal energy movement routes, and all the mysteries of the mind will be clearly presented in front of him.

    But Yangcuo Living Buddha is an exception. He is covered with a layer of white gauze, making him vaguely visible, as if he is seeing flowers in the fog and cannot see clearly.

    So he knew that this living Buddha Yangcuo was not only excellent in martial arts, but also had magical powers, but his cultivation was still a little behind him, so he was defeated.

    ??????????????????????? This time, he did not fully exert his full strength, but still reserved a few points, presumably because he could not see through himself and did not want to fight too hard.

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    I have seen the martial arts of Mahamudra before, and it is extremely powerful, no less powerful than the Mahanirvana Palm. However, the Mahamudra performed by Yangcuo Living Buddha is different.

    This is not only the category of martial arts, but also filled with the atmosphere of Buddhism, leading directly to the way of heaven.

    He had a vague understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, became more sensitive, and vaguely felt this majesty.

    Guanyin Cave

    Early in the morning, Miracle Goddess stood on a huge rock in the sky by the sea, wearing a jade monk's robe, waving a long sword gracefully and gracefully, and thousands of rays of light shot from the sea.

    Not far from her, Huang Huiyun was dressed in a goose-yellow shirt and wielding a long sword with graceful movements that gave her some charm.

    The master and the apprentice used a set of sword techniques, with different speeds and different momentums.

    There is no comparison. Huang Huiyun's swordsmanship seems to be excellent, but when compared with Miaoyin Shenni, it is still a little inferior.

    The two slowly stopped, standing still, facing the endless light, and breathed for half an hour, until the sun completely jumped out of the sea, and the purple mist between heaven and earth completely dissipated.

    The two returned to the small courtyard and sat at the wooden table under the tree, drinking tea.

    "Master, the man named Xiao hasn't been here for several days." Huang Huiyun hummed.

    Miaoyin Shenni was as gentle as water and said with a smile: "Well, maybe something is bothering me."

    "Humph, what can he do? He is as carefree as a god. Although he lives in the capital, in my opinion, he is more leisurely than you, Master." Huang Huiyun shook his head.

    "Master, do you really want to go to that ten-year meeting?" she asked in a low voice.

    Miaoyin Shenni nodded slightly: "Well, I must go to the ten-year meeting."
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